What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 13:59

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What are some ways to drive women crazy while many men don't know?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
What are some signs that a therapist may have poor boundaries with their clients?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
What are some good Caribbean islands to travel to with friends or family? Why?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I seen it all in my short life
“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
What are some common examples of human hypocrisy?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If it ain't
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If it ain't
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I never knew my life mattered”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Three months later we run our own caper,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Is Matt Gaetz qualified to be Attorney General of the United States?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
How is Sola Scriptura incoherent?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Can you share 100 facts about yourself?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I do it once, I do it twice,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
What is the difference between Michael Corleone’s marriage to Apollonia Vitelli and Kay Adams?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Gangbangers that spit slang
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The other one don't understand me,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Movin objects mentally
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Mothership alien sorceress
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”
No smile is genuine or real,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Know your enemies
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Who designed our DNA structure?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
What does life mean without death?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'll see you when I get there,